Chapter 31 31. The Demonic Lady Yu
On both sides of the road leading to the gate of the courtyard, black and white curtains stretched continuously, and at the end was a group of people who were noisily holding funeral ceremonies and Buddhist ceremonies.

In the morning, the weather was still clear, so Ju Qingxian pinned a white flower to her chest, and found a quiet corner to sit down.

The mourning hall is very noisy.

The fresh fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of incense sticks, the fragrance of camphor adhering to the mourning clothes, the fragrance of damp earth...all of these have a religious flavor, which is the smell of the so-called funeral.

Ju Qing obviously doesn't like this taste.

But it was his so-called father who died, and he had to be there.

Tachibana Qingxue was originally taking care of him, but because someone from the Tokugawa family came up to greet him, she was forced to distract her.

When she came to her senses, her younger brother was nowhere to be found. She rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and could only helplessly let him move about.

Tachibana Qingxian was wearing mourning clothes with the family crest on it, and slipped into the temporary shed outside the gate.

Behind him is the sparkling Sagami Bay, the wind is calm, the seabirds have disappeared, and there are also no people.He thought to himself, he should find a place to sleep until night and then get up again.

But just think about it.

Of course he couldn't do such a rebellious thing.

So he had to hide in the distance and watch the mourning hall.

——Black and white and black and white.

But everything he can see is almost black and white, only the blue of the sky and the gold of the Buddhist utensils dotted everywhere can make people find a little color.The air is also extremely turbid, and there are too many incense burns, which have reached the point where it is difficult to breathe.

"This funeral is too luxurious. The funeral is no different from a wedding. Here, so many flowers were placed, and a lot of money was spent. It would be nice to save them for me to improve my life. The Tokugawa family is such a waste. "Ju Qingxian said to himself alone.

Suddenly there was a commotion from the other side of the road.

He tilted his head and looked over.

The first thing that catches the eye is a calm and atmospheric Toyota Century, followed by a 02 Rolls-Royce Silver Angel, and finally a very high-profile and eye-catching red Ferrari F12... The driver is Mrs. Sakura.

The first to stop at the door was the Toyota Century.

The back door opens.

Tangerine's clear eyes were attracted.

It wasn't just him, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

The one who came out of the back seat first was a petite and beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes and an exotic look.

It's just that her face and facial features are pure local products, and there is no trace of mixed blood, and she is not wearing the traditional mourning clothes of the He clan.

The little feet are covered with a pair of brown thin woolen high-top shoes.

The petite figure was wrapped in a black dress, and the neck of fresh skin was slightly exposed from the embroidered crepe collar.

A gust of cold wind blew in.

The girl's skirt was lifted slightly, revealing her beautiful calves wrapped in black stockings.

She pressed the skirt with one hand angrily, and the other hand held down the blond hair blown by the wind, her cheeks were white and rosy, and her skin was as tender as a Chinese cabbage.

"Hello Miss Wei."

The guests who came to the funeral saluted respectfully.

Matsudaira gave them a bored look, almost showing impatience on his face.

To be honest, such an unkind gesture on that face of such a beautiful girl, so bright and shining, did not detract from her beauty in the slightest.

That cold and delicate face coupled with a pair of ordinary breasts, the blond beautiful girl radiating life and youthful brilliance, is the most suitable for persecution.

If you bother me again, I'll play a nurturing game on you... Ju Qingxian looked at the other car door.

An elegant woman in mourning had emerged from the car, but the crowd had gathered so large that he could not see her face.Her hair was neatly coiled on her head, and even though she could only see her side face, Ju Qingxian had the feeling that she must be an alluring beauty.

"That's Mrs. Yu."

A cold voice sounded from behind.

Ju Qingxian's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and she looked back.

The owner of the voice was walking towards him, wearing black office attire, dressed as a secretary.The breasts are full and towering, with a pair of ivory-like slender and shiny legs. They walk quietly, gliding like a beautiful snake.

At least eight points!

Ju Qingxian gave his own evaluation.

For the sake of legs, it is not impossible to give nine points.

"Can you see what Madam looks like?" the woman asked him.

Tangerine shook his head.

"I'll hold you up and watch." The woman stretched out her hand forward.

"Thank you, no need..."

Tangerine took a step back.

But his hand was grabbed by the woman.

He tugged hard, but was caught motionless.The woman's slender hands, like glass crafts, firmly clamped his wrists, making it impossible for him to escape.

"You're still young, you need an adult to take care of you..." The woman lifted Ju Qingxian up with just a slight lift.Holding his butt with one hand and his back with the other, he locked him in his arms.

"..."

Ju Qingxian really didn't expect that there was such a great power hidden under her delicate body.

After being hugged tightly by her, the strength at 4 o'clock was completely unable to struggle, and the whole body was hot... Oh, Tachibana showed the soft cushion on her cheek, and said in her heart that she didn't want to grow up.

"Master Qing, please take a good look at it." The woman reminded him.

Tachibana Qingxian turned his gaze over there.

The bright spring sun shines from all directions, and the cherry-colored shards come with the wind, interweaving subtle colors.

He seemed to see a painting.

Right in the middle of the crowd, a human body as perfect as pottery, bathed in a ray of light that shone especially brightly in early spring.She just stood there quietly and gracefully, as if the eternity of time had been frozen in this moment.

It's a perfect appearance.

Very, must be very... Ju Qingxian's little heart was beating with extra vigor at this moment.

Madam Yu is a tall and plump beauty with delicate skin and a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth that looks like a dotted eye; her red lips and phoenix eyes, her demeanor is majestic, and her frowns and smiles naturally reveal a kind of maternity.

Ju Qingxian widened his eyes to the maximum.

She has long black and beautiful hair, combed into a neat Western-style bun, and elegantly coiled behind her head; deep in her calm and majestic eyes, there seems to be a hidden charm, and her walking posture can also be felt at a glance The alluring temperament contained in that noble body.

Mom!
"Could this woman be a monster..." Ju Qingxian murmured blankly.

"Don't talk nonsense."

The woman holding him reminded him with a clear, ice-like voice.

Ju Qingxian kept her mouth shut and continued to look at Mrs. Yu.

After she came out from the crowd, she walked towards the gate at a certain speed, her gaze frightened the audience intentionally or unintentionally.The age is hard to tell, the appearance is young in the twenties, and the temperament is calm in the forties.

Just by looking at this energetic face, one can tell that her plump and graceful body must still retain the energy and desire of a young woman... Ju Qingxian felt a burst of annoyance inexplicably, for the first time in her life, her growth rate was too fast. slow.

 All of a sudden, there were 3 more heroines, and the whole family of Matsudaira was here.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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